A moment with you (Vladmir x Reader

Lesson Learned
Vladmir x Reader

You were in your classroom all alone staring outside the window. Why you were there? Well you had a wonderful ticket to detention for using one of the school's computers for checking into Hidekaz Himuraya's blog which the monitor listed as something with profanity and reported you to the teacher. Geez, you could just strangle that guy's throat…

"Stay here until 6 p.m. That's for sleeping in my class." You heard a voice from outside before the door opened to reveal a rather annoyed student who wore a top hat on his hair. You immediately recognized him. "Vladmir!" You called as the addressed looked at you, his annoyed expression fading away into a cheerful one. "_______________! Thank God you're in detention too! I thought I was going to be alone here!" He said relieved. You twitched. You didn't even want this one bit but since you had company, you guessed that you could endure the remaining 2 hours.

The light-brown haired student sat on one of the desks in front of you before sighing deeply. "So, what made get a detention?" You rubbed your temple at the memory. "Stupid smart-assed monitor reported me to the teacher for checking one of my favorite authors' blog under the reason that it had profanity." The Romanian blinked. "Well, did it?" You shook your head. "It was in Japanese. Unfortunately, Kiku wasn't there so I couldn't get a translator. That's why he said it contained profanity since I couldn't tell him what was written there and thought I was trying to hide it by saying that I can't read it."

Your companion gave a light chuckle. "I guess you know what got me in this situation." You laughed recalling his rather loud appearance in the room. "Sleeping in <insert literature/English teacher's name here> again, eh?" The red-eyed student pouted. "I can't help it. Aside from his/her boring lectures, I was also up late last night." You removed the earphones from your phone and scanned into your playlist. You weren't used to being in a room with only one person.

Not that being in Vladmir's company was bad or boring, being with him was always fun. Only when you're with other people. But just the two of you alone? Your heart kept on beating twice than normal. "Say, _______________, the prom is coming in next month already, right?" You blushed when he brought the topic up but luckily he didn't notice since he was looking out of the window. "Yeah… We're going to be seniors by next year already then finally graduate!" You exclaimed throwing both hands in the air to show your enthusiasm.

"Do you have any waltz –like songs here?" He asked stealing your phone while your hands weren't occupying it. "Umm… I don't know… Try listening to 'February Song'." You suggested as the sound of a piano was heard. The Romanian tapped his vacant finger on the desk in three-fourth tempo and nodded. "Do you have any other songs?" You thought for a moment. The rest of the songs in your playlist were modern: Pop, rock, acoustic, etc. The only songs with classical feels were that of your father's favorite artist, Josh Groban and you only had two songs that belong to him.

"'So she dances'."

You broke out of your thoughts when you heard Vladmir mention the second song. The interlude of the song played in a style of a music box, synchronizing with the tapping on the table. Settling the phone down, he stood up and began to move a couple of desks and chairs away. "Vladmir, what are you doing? You'll be the one returning that again, ok?" He chuckled before pulling you out of your chair with a mischievous grin.

"Yeah, I'll clean up." Not removing his hold from your wrist, he held the phone, set the mode to repeat one and started the song back to the beginning. "Vladmir, what are you trying to do?" You asked turning red when his left hand held your right and his other on your waist. "Practicing."

"'Practicing'? 'Practicing' for what?!"

"The prom."

"But it's still a month away!" You excused as he began to walk backward then forward. "Oh come on _______________. Don't be such a joy-killer. Besides, it's just simple. Follow the tempo of the song." You turned redder every second in the song. The Romanian just smiled seeing you try to keep up with him. "Okay, let's make this easier. One." He moved his left foot back as you moved your right forward. "Two." You stepped your left foot back as he made his right go forward. "Three." He brought his left foot beside his right and made you shift slightly to another direction. "See, you're getting the hang of it. Now just adjust a little to my rhythm."

You kept your head down to hide the embarrassment and looked at the stepping of your feet as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. "You should always look into your partner's eyes _______________." He whispered by your ear causing you to flush red and look at him with a glare. Vladmir laughed at the sight. "How about putting a little smile there?" You gritted your teeth. "I don't even have an idea why I should be smiling right now."

Your eyes widened when he twirled you around twice and brought you back to the same position. "Well, you're a good dancer." He smiled as you looked to a different direction and scoffed. "Yeah, well, I'm being forced to be one." You replied as one round of the song ended. "Okay! Song's done! Practice's done! Detention," You looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall. 5:15. "Almost done." You began to pack up your things trying to look like you were busy to your co-detention mate.

"Hey, Valdmir, wanna join me in a café?" You invited turning to him with a smile until a hand dragged you back to the open area and hands placed themselves back to their position. "I'd love to. But can we finish our practice first before leaving?" He asked as the song started again. "What?! Vladmir let me go! I don't want to waltz anymore!" You cried trying to pull him away from you. "You're such a joy-killer you know _______________." He stated when you gave him a glare.

Out of your own will, you began to dance with the Romanian all over again. You began to adapt to his footing and started to look up at him with a small smile on your lips. All anger and hate fading away as you stared into those seemingly hypnotic red-eyes. "Glad to see that you're finally enjoying yourself, _______________." You suddenly blinked twice and shook your head. What's gotten into you? Did he just use one of his tricks from the Magic Club? You heard him humming along with the song while twirling you around a bit and wrap you in to a hug.

"Vladmir?" He held you tighter and closer to him causing you to blush deep red. "Shh.."

'When I close my eyes, I can see
A spotlight so bright on you and me
We've got the floor, and you're in my arms
How could I ask for more?'

That line in the song was speaking of the moment you and Vladmir shared in that quiet detention room. Your breath became relaxed as the song slowly came to a stop. Looking up, you saw him staring at you silently. "_______________, I…" Without hesitation, you pulled him down and placed your lips on his.

The boy's eyes were wide for your rash actions but slowly closed them and kissed you back, hands entangling around your (h/l), (h/c) hair as he pulled you closer to him, making the kiss deeper  before breaking apart for air. "For the record, I broke the hypnosis when I was hugging you so it just means that you did that on your own will." He smirked seeing you blush and pull away. "I… Idiot!" You shouted covering your face and your blush when you turned to pick up your bag.

Two arms wrapped itself around your waist and felt him nuzzle his nose by your neck, making you blush a lot better than Antonio's prideful tomatoes. "You know, you never let me finish what I was trying to say a moment ago."

Shotarella… You must have made a wrong choice on kissing him…

"Look Vladmir, forget that I did that to you okay? I-It was out of reflex and I--." He pinned you to the table you were in when you faced him. "If you say it was out of reflex then that means you like me, right?" He grinned mischievously, leaning over to you. "It only takes one word _______________. Either yes or no." You twitched at his action. "If you won't answer me within ten counts then I'll have to use hypnosis on you to make you say yes even though you don't really like me." He threatened childishly.

"Ten… Nine… Eight… Seven… Six… Five… Four… Three… Two… One… One and one half… One and one fourth…" You gave out a sigh of defeat. "Yes. I like you." You confessed as your felt his lips on you once again. "Good. You know, this is one of the things I like about you _______________. I don't need to use anything on you and you have a strong will." He said placing his forehead against yours.

Rrrrrrring!

You broke up when you heard footsteps approaching the room. "Miss _______________ and Mister Vladmir, time to go home. Make sure you learned your lesson for the day." The teacher stated with her hands on her waist showing authority. "Yup ma'am. We'll be on our way now." The Romanian replied dragging you along with him out of the classroom.

"So _______________, mind telling me what you learned while in detention with me?" Vladmir asked causing you to blush at the memory. "I learned how to waltz." You sarcastically spat as he continued to drag you. "Well, I learned that you we both have mutual feelings for each other and that you're a good kisser." You flushed red at his last statement, earning a laugh. "And that you're cuddly, you have good taste in music, you're a good dancer, you smell good…"

"I get the idea already!" You shouted playfully hitting him on the shoulder. "Speaking of, _______________, would you be my partner for the upcoming prom?" Your (e/c) eyes looked at him to find a faint shade of pink. "If I say no?" You teased making him pout. "I'll have no choice but to hypnotize you then." You laughed at his little threat.

"Geez, of course I will. Just promise me no hyposis from now on."